The funeral

I'm comin' up only to hold you under

And comin' up only to show you're wrong

And to know you is hard, we wonder

To know you all wrong, we won

Ooh

Ooh

Really too late to call, so we wait for

Morning to wake you, is all we got

And to know me as hardly golden

Is to know me all wrong, they warn

At every occasion, I'll be ready for the funeral

At every occasion, once more, it's called the funeral

At every occasion, oh, I'm ready for the funeral

At every occasion, oh, one billion day funeral

I'm comin' up only to show you down for

And comin' up only to show you're wrong

To the outside, the dead leaves lay on the lawn

For they don't have trees to hang upon

Ooh

Ooh

At every occasion, I'll be ready for the funeral

At every occasion, once more, it's called the funeral

At every occasion, oh, I'm ready for the funeral

At every occasion, oh, one billion day funeral

Ouh ouh ouh ouh ouh ouh